Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Home! ...Alone.

Amen, it's good to be back! My room is clean and tidy, the fridge is full and organized, and I have clean linens on my bed (to which Johan commented: "But you hate clean linens?" And he's right, I somewhat do. But if you consider it as a package deal, it's kind of nice that everything is spic and span, I think). The only thing missing is my man. Matteo is gone, you see, off to Mexico City to report on the Swine Flu. And what's worse, he doesn't know when he will be back. He's on a one-way ticket.

And I'm guessing he'll be put in a quarantine with the rest of his crew too once they all decide to come back.

Whimper whimper whine....tomorrow I'm going to FedEx to ship him a good-sized lasagna.

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About Me

I'm the 29-year-old love child of a Swedish airhostess and a Danish ad man. After five years in New York, I’ve recently returned to my native Copenhagen where I continue to live above my means. I love dogs, children and the elderly, and like defying my lactose intolerance by eating foods with lots of cheese. I don't care terribly for pizza, but I like the look of melted mozzarella suspended mid-air, and the expression on a person's face when it finally looses its elasticity and boomerangs shwuph onto their chin. Apart from recreational substance abuse, I relax by splitting hair - something that has lately gone way out of hand.